The old man's words made Ling Xian fall into deep thought, originally he judged that even if there was a primordial god lurking in the blood jade, it would be at most an immortal who accidentally responded to the robbery, and if he estimated it to be larger, it was nothing more than the Taiyi Golden Immortal, after all, the Da Luo Golden Immortal who went up was not so easy to fall, after all, it was already the peak combat power of the Flood Wilderness.

But the old man recognized at a glance that the body of Ling Xian's sword was the Zhuxian Sword, but he had to make him muttered in his heart, the Zhuxian Sword is not a treasure that can be seen at random, and there is no need to use the Zhuxian Sword when intercepting the demon to eliminate demons, plus he said in his words that he had fought with the Tongtian Sect Master, if it was fake, it would be fine, if it was true, then the origin and power of the blood shadow in front of him would be worth reestimating.

"Hmph, the appearance of the Zhuxian Sword, how can you forget it after seeing it once, the ancestor knows your heels, but you don't know the origin of the ancestor, how, do you still want to do it. The old man's voice sounded again, and the threat was self-evident.

Ling Xian's sword eyes flashed, obviously calculating the gains and losses, the evil aura of the sword body slowly disappeared, and asked, "What is your purpose?" This time, the context was stable, and there was no awe-inspiring killing intent, obviously putting the old man on the same footing.

The old man's blood shadow remained unchanged, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, to be honest, he was really not afraid of the Zhuxian Sword Spirit in front of him when he was in his heyday, but now that the tiger has fallen in Pingyang, he has no bottom when he really makes a move, so he pretends to be profound, and wants to use words to suppress the other party, and this Zhuxian Sword Spirit seems to be a smart person, and he has not done extreme things.

At the moment when he breathed a sigh of relief, a sudden change occurred, and in an instant, the sword qi swept, and the layers of sword qi condensed into three lotus flowers, each lotus flower was composed of eighty-one big sword arrays, and each big sword array was composed of eighty-one small sword arrays, arranged in turn, and attacked him according to a mysterious trajectory.

The old man had obviously misestimated Ling Xian's character, he was right to judge that Ling Xian was a smart person, but not any smart person would look ahead and be shocked by a few words.

Unfortunately, Ling Xian was such a smart man who was decisive in killing, he believed the old man's words, and also admitted the old man's extraordinary. But......

What does this have to do with him, if you want to coax him Ling Xian with a few words, it's too naïve, since what you said is so powerful, then let's just see the real chapter in our hands, besides, with Ling Xian's character, you dare to threaten him like this, don't say that you have fought with the Tongtian Sect Master, even if it is really the Tongtian Sect Master, he dares to cut it first!

"Fuck you, the people who intercept the sect are a group of violent madmen, and the magic weapon is also a virtue. In the face of the sudden attack, the ancestor was angry, and there was a trace of helplessness in it.

He scolded angrily in his mouth, but he was not slow at all, with a wave of his palms, countless blood balls rose around the blood shadow, and in an instant, he was covered all over his body, a blood ball met the lotus, and was instantly split into pieces, and the dripping blood droplets also dyed the lotus flower condensed by the sword qi red, and the number of blood cells was extremely large, and they rushed towards the sword qi lotus one after another, and finally dyed all the three sword lotuses into blood, and dissipated violently.

The most surprising thing is that when the blood shadow launched a resistance, it was also silent, and no trace of residual strength leaked out, although the means of dissolving the sword lotus were fierce and abnormal, but there was no trace of fireworks, and even close to him, the moon spirit heart that was cultivating was not affected in the slightest.

"Good means. With a sigh of admiration, a burst of gray aura rose on the Zhuxian Sword, spreading around in an instant with a mysterious trajectory, wrapping the blood shadow in an instant, the heaven and earth suddenly faded, and only a layer of deep gray remained in the entire room, and time froze.

"Welcome to my sword realm. "On the Zhuxian Sword, the gray evil qi condensed into a primordial god, showing the appearance of a young man in Xuanyi, who was Ling Xian.

As the Ling Immortal Yuan Shen condensed, the entire space changed suddenly, and when the old man of the blood shadow came back to his senses, where was there anything in the house, it had changed into a gray space, there was nothing, only the evil qi rolling, no, there were still other things, the blood shadow eyes condensed, and found that these evil qi condensed into a sword of different shapes, all over the space.

And in the original room, I saw that I had regained my calm, and my spiritual heart was still practicing eight or nine Xuangong in the posture of the Five Hearts Chaoyuan, and on the purple-shirted wooden bench, the Zhuxian Sword floated three inches above it, and there was nothing unusual, and Ling Xian's Yuan Shen and the old man with the blood shadow disappeared out of thin air.

No, it's not that it's gone, I saw a faint evil qi rising on the Zhuxian Sword, condensing into a ball as small as a mustard seed, and there was a faint evil qi tumbling in it.

"Sumeru mustard. "In the sword realm, the voice of the old man in the blood shadow came out, and he couldn't hear the joy and anger, but there was a trace of jealousy.

The so-called Sumeru mustard seed can also be called the sleeve Qiankun, the palm of the Buddha and other different names, but in general, it refers to a kind of supernatural power.

This is after Ling Xian refined the second layer of the deep que, he comprehended the way of the sword, he used the power of the Yuan Shen to condense the infinite evil qi inside the Zhuxian Sword, refining into this space, usually release the enemy outside, there are all kinds of incredible uses, the last time in the cave to save the moon spirit heart was also used this trick.

"It's the Zhuxian Sword Realm, old man, your life is not good, in fact, if you are honest and willing to cooperate, why do you end up like this, but you just know my heels, then you can't give you a way to live." ”

As he spoke, Ling Xian had already made a brazen move. The sword realm moved with his thoughts, and the sword of infinite evil qi condensation overwhelmingly attacked the blood shadow, and at the same time, Ling Xian's right hand condensed into a sword finger, and the white light appeared, and the sword qi of the slashing spirit slashed out, he had already discovered that this blood shadow was a strange existence similar to the primordial god, and it was the slashing sword qi that specialized in the primordial god as soon as he made a move, and he did not give the other party any way to live.

When the old man in the blood shadow heard this, he suddenly jumped like thunder, and almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, what does it mean to be willing to cooperate honestly, how to cooperate with your awe-inspiring appearance as soon as you come up, don't you just stretch out your head and cut it for you.

Angry in his heart, but now he has fallen into someone else's territory, but he still takes life as the priority, with a strange scream, the blood shadow rises a blood light, and suddenly shows a hazy meaning, those evil qi slashed through his body, and immediately cut the blood shadow into two, but the blood shadow divided into two actually made an amazing change, and each differentiated into a humanoid blood shadow, which was the same as before.

The sword qi slashed extremely fast, and the blood shadow did not resist, let him chop, the more he slashed, the more blood shadows were separated, just a moment of effort, countless humanoid blood shadows had been separated, and he couldn't stop laughing: "Boy, the Zhuxian Sword is indeed powerful, but Ancestor I am an immortal body, how can you kill it." ”

"Really?" Ling Xian said indifferently, the white slashing sword qi had arrived, a sword pierced a blood shadow, the old man smiled dumbly and stopped, the endless blood shadows began to dissolve, fused into one place, and then became the original blood shadow The old man, his whole body revealed white light splashing, and the blood shadow began to gradually dissolve.